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Dreamy summer got no where to be
I heard someone say we are not believers
I've been living in the sleeves of the shirt you made me
Dreamy summer got no where to be
I heard someone say we are not believers
But we were busy turning everything into gold
Dreamy summer got no where to be
I heard someone say we are not believers
They were debating the existence of an all seeing deity
Do you remember that elevator
The way we got just what we were after
As if we had turned the water into wine
Dreamy summer got no where to be
There's no reason I should feel like dieing
But you're the reason I'm here and alive either way
